February 2012
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When non-tennis fans try to tell me something...
Oh, Novak still lives in Serbia and is 22? And Rafa’s 27? Roger’s still No. 1? Oh honey. It’s cute that you care enough to think you know.
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“We know that you highly esteem the kind of learning taught in those Colleges,...”
– In June 1744, the College of William & Mary invited the Indians of the Six Nations to send 12 young men to be “properly” educated. This was the reply. (via historical-nonfiction)
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“No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via lostsplendor)
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“On the very first day we worked together he said to me, “I’m going to say your...”
– NiCole Robinson (via thefinestmuffinsandbagels)
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petrakvitova replied to your photo: What is all this Glee in the Joe Hart tag. Let’s…
NOOOOOOOOO. STOP IT YOU. LOOK AT HIS HAIRY ARM. NOOOO, I REFUSE TO HAVE A JOE HART SITUATION.
Give iiin. Come on, you know you want to have a Joe Hart situation :P He’s slightly crazy and changed his pants in a public carpark. What’s not to love?
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So in my Dad’s continuing trend of being an asshole about Rafa (he’s a Djokovic fan :/ Previous instalments from Wimbledon, USO and AO) we’re watching the cricket and he just told me Sachin Tendulkar is like Nadal, in that “He used to be good, but now he’s totally lost it.” WRONG ON SO MANY LEVELS DAD.
I regret buying him that book about the All Blacks winning...
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“A university is very much like a coral reef. It provides calm waters and food...”
– The Science of Discworld (via degenezijde)
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“If fidelity to freedom and democracy is the code of our civic religion then,...”
– Josiah Bartlett (via dimwittgenstein)
Bartlett for President.
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“Where is the cake? Cake is the language of love. I don’t see any cakes in the...”
– Dylan Moran, What It Is (2009)
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